Fallin' like the rains, girl, we ain't runnin' out
Fallin' like the rains, girl, we ain't runnin' out
Fallin' like the rains, girl, we ain't runnin' out
Oh, it's rainin' ain't good, what you worry about?
Who you think you gettin' with that high?
Let me freak ya
You got me mistaken, thinkin' you gon' get it easy
First of all, you need to know that I'm not the one
Think you gettin' somethin', baby, you ain't gettin' none
Oh, you need to know that I'm a two times five
Load a cock, it ain't me, baby, boom, bye, bye
Sit your standards lower, boy, you're aimin' too high
Matter of fact, you bring the data, so, goodbye
Boom, bam, boom, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam
Oh, girl, get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya
Oh, girl, get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya
Oh, girl, ladies, don't worry, cause they got many more
Make me fallin' like the rains, girl, we ain't runnin' out
Fallin' like the rains, girl, we ain't runnin' out
Fallin' like the rains, girl, we ain't runnin' out
Oh, it's rainin' in, girl, what you worry about?
Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, oh, oh
Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, oh, oh
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, oh, oh
Excuse me, but who are you fixin' to be?
Let the motherfuckers know it's Penny fishin' the sea
And we sweatin' me just cause I got the tightest whore
But I couldn't find out that thing without a microscope
Give me dome, dome, da -da -da -da -da, dome, dome, dome
I ain't trippin' on your money, money, long, long, long
Run my own TV production company
So tell Harpo to hit me, silly
Anyway, Vivi, what rhymes with your name freely?
Money got you vacationing in Chile?
Do you wanna sit on my back while I wheelie, wheelie, wheelie?
No, for real, really?
Lay down on the beach, they be feedin' me my catfishes
Cause it's rainin', man, fat bitches
Fallin' like a rainstorm, we ain't runnin' out
Fallin' like a rainstorm, we ain't runnin' out
Fallin' like a rainstorm, we ain't runnin' out
Oh, it's rainin', nigga, girl, what you worry about?
Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, oh, oh
Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, oh, oh
Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, oh, oh
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, oh, oh
What's up? It's the Kid 50 Cent, and you're now rockin' with DJ Battle
You heard? Keep it locked right here, we're gonna take it to the streets on this one right here
